@Magi Heart A tiredness, a sickness, and anxiety kept Comet glued to her seat, awaiting challengers like a princess too precious of a gem to move. Strands of hair stuck to her face due to the increasing moisture - a cold sweat - coating her body. Her heart beat picked up rapidly over the past hour; winning and losing heightened her desired adrenaline rush. It kept her going, twitching limbs and all, instead of falling to her knees in defeat. By now her throat felt hoarse: an isolated desert. No words felt up to the challenge of crossing this inhabitable region thus they confined themselves to solely the language of the body. Gestures and awkward, clumsy movements made up most of Comet's actions in the ring. Fortunately, she still managed to gain attraction and attention that satisfied half of her greedy while the other half yearned to claim a silly title. Her next competitor: a small, pink-haired girl that stood nearby and had been tapped on the shoulder with a gesture towards the table following, a somewhat polite introduction considering Comet's selective muteness. Wellness: - 00 Drunkenness: + 150 Thrown dice: 27 56 89 27 74 30 27 18 Win: 7 / Lose: 7
Two red eyes becoming more and more wide and less and less sane as the annoying white suited muse beat her and retained his pride. Pride was... pride was a lie! Success was meaningless! There is no such thing, only grief matters! This was stomach turning to Tenebris but also pleasurable for the sake of her own failing to bring pain to her heart... but.. Her eyes grew a bit watery as the man moved on. The noob was leaving! Leaving her to be unable to push him over the edge! To help the ungrateful, stupid, delusional jerk! The dark magical girl simply stayed in her seat as more mugs were put in front of her. Someone poked at her or something. She was not really paying attention to it all. Nothing mattered, nothing at all! Why was she here? Why was she letting everyone around her play this stupid game anyway? Her heart felt heavier. Her teeth gritted. Was she doing what she wanted to do? Was she doing enough? Was she helping everyone now? They were still not dead yet? Still not embracing their pain were they? No! No! No! No one was dead in here yet, no one was experiencing what she wanted them too! "I... I'll still save you... all of you... need to stop being so... dumb. Hehehehe... everything is so hard! Always soooooo hard to doooooo.... I love how nothing I want happens.... eveeeeeeer❤!" Tenebris was shifting a little between what was a look of great despair and building madness along with a joy of those very feelings. Yet also somehow... she was feeling a sense of doubt that she had not felt since her transition away from that hopeless dreamer Magi Heart. What was she doubting...? She did not even know really. This booze stuff was really weird and she was not sure it was something she liked or hated. All of emotions were swirling around. "Y-yeah...I'll help you delve deeper into g-grief... that's what I'll do... that's all I do... hehehehehehehe......" She grabbed her mug with both hands and started chugging with a sudden enraged ferocity. Struggling to stop from a sudden fit of creepy giggling. Wellness: - 10 Drunkenness: + 20 Thrown dice: 62 100 94 84 81 13 15 3 452 Win: 3 / Lose: 1
